Chapter 1644: He left it to you!
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The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons
- Pang Feiyan
- 1870 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:54:35
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"Zeng Changshou... is dead?!"
The third young master of the Wang family, Wang Zilang, stared blankly at the empty place, and he couldn't believe what he had seen. It was a magnificent master of the late Yuan realm.
Although such a cultivator is very inconspicuous to the entire Nine Dragons, but in the eyes of Wang Zilang, a congenital Juemai patient who cannot practice, it is a superior existence.
At least Wang Zilang knew that a cultivation base in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty like Zeng Changshou, even if it was obtained in the Yulong City, was not considered a weak person, and now he died in the hands of a stranger in such a strange way.
At this moment, Wang Zilang looked at Yun Xiao's eyes with a little horror and awe, and at the same time gave birth to a strange feeling, it seems that something is sprouting from the bottom of his heart.
As I said earlier, after all, this continent is respected by strength. Before Yun Xiao showed his own strength, Wang Zilang would really not believe what he said.
But now, Zeng Lianhu, who was in the middle of Yunxiao's Spirit Vein Realm, burned Zeng Changshou, who was in the late Miyuan Realm, into ashes. With just two amazing hands, Wang Zilang knew that he had picked up the treasure.
A young man who was accidentally rescued from the river was such a powerful master. When the thoughts that came up because of Yun Xiao's previous words came up, he could no longer go away.
"Daddy...really dead?!"
Looking at Zeng Lianhu on the other side, although his tone was thick and unbelievable, deep down in his heart he had already believed this fact he had seen with his own eyes, so his teeth trembled a little.
Zeng Changshou was Zeng Lianhu's biggest and last reliance. He had been thinking about his father capturing that Yunxiao, and using countless methods to torture the guy who abolished his Dantian.
I don't know that the final result will be like this. When my father, who reached the late stage of the Mi Yuan realm, smiled at Shang Yun, he seemed to be no different from the cultivator of the middle stage of the spiritual realm.
The same attack was issued, and it was also defeated by the young student within one move. Moreover, Zeng Changshou's fate was much more miserable than Zeng Lianhu's, and there was no bones left at this moment.
"I...I...I..."
Seeing that the rough-clothed boy turned his eyes, Zeng Lianhu realized that his breathing was about to stop, and cold sweat kept coming out of his body. He knew that the next moment might be his life and death.
If time can return to a few days ago, I am afraid that Zeng Lianhu would not dare to kill the idea of laughing and laughing. Who knew that that day was just a half-dead guy who was such a terrifying monster?
Even Zeng Lianhu was puzzled by the fact that this is the most remote Western Region in Nine Dragons Heaven. Yulong City and Wuhuang Village are also remote places in the remote area. How could such an enchanting character come here?
"He gave it to you, and after the solution, enter to see me!"
Yun Xiao didn't really care about a Zeng Lianhu whose cultivation base had been abolished. After a glance, he gave an order and went straight back to the hut.
"Yes, Big Brother Yunxiao!"
Looking at the figure disappearing at the door of the shed, Wang Zilang looked a little excited, and then turned his gaze to Zeng Lianhu's body, seeing that the latter was rather hairy.
"Prince Lang, you... what are you going to do?"
Seeing that the young man walked slowly to his side, Zeng Lianhu couldn't help taking a step back subconsciously, and then he shouted out, which still had a sense of superiority.
I think that Zeng Lianhu was used to bullying Wang Zilang during this period of time. He didn't turn around for a while. At this moment, he was seriously injured. Even if Wang Zilang didn't have any cultivation base, he didn't have the strength to fight back.
"What are you doing? Zeng Lianhu, your father and son are just slaves of my royal family. They climbed onto this young master and acted for dominance, and they did everything in this Wuhuang Village. Today, I am going to replace the villagers of Wuhuang Village. Eliminate this evil!"
The prince was pure and kind, but it didn't mean that he had no temper. In the past, he had no cultivation base. It was because people had to bow their heads under the eaves and could only bear it.
Feeling the fiery pain on his face, Wang Zilang's heart was filled with new hatred and old hatred. He stretched out his hand and slapped Zeng Lianhu more than a dozen slaps, slapped him like a swollen pig's head.
"Do you dare to hit me?"
A bit dazed by more than a dozen slaps, Zeng Lianhu didn't know where to give birth to a force of strength. He shouted angrily and wanted to resist.
Huh!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wang Zilang took out a sharp short knife from nowhere, and then plunged the knife into Zeng Lianhu's chest, causing the latter to abruptly stop.
"go to hell!"
A roar came from Wang Zilang's mouth, and then he shrank his hand, a burst of red blood sprayed out, spraying all his coarse cloth clothes red, but he didn't notice it.
This may be Wang Zilang's first murder. His right hand holding the short knife trembles, but his face is quite excited. It seems that under this knife, all the depression and sorrow that have been in this period of time have disappeared.
"You...you trash, I..."
Looking down at his chest, Zeng Lianhu couldn't believe it for a while, seeing that he pointed to the trembling voice of Wang Zilang, but in the end he fell feebly in the rain.
The gentle breeze and drizzle drifted down, some of the ashes scattered around, a sturdy corpse with blood all over the ground, all showed that the two people of the Zeng family who dominate the Wuhuang Village will never be able to survive. Wicked.
"Huh...huh..."
Finally seeing that Zeng Lianhu fell to the ground motionless, Wang Zilang took a few rough breaths, and then put away the short knife, straightened his face, and returned to the hut respectfully.
"Not bad!"
Seeing Wang Zilang coming in full of blood, Yun Xiao could naturally guess something, and immediately praised him, making the third young master of the Wang family very flattered.
"Come here and sit here!"
After Yun Xiao nodded, he didn't say anything more about the matter, but reached out and pointed at the simple bed next to him, letting Wang Zilang sit on it.
Wang Zilang would naturally not refuse the words of Yun Xiao, and he had already guessed something faintly, and he was undoubtedly quite excited.
"Could it be that... this big brother Yunxiao can really heal my congenital vein?"
Obviously, Wang Zilang thought of this possibility, and he was excited. If he didn't believe it at all when Yun Xiao woke up and said such words, then he is now full of expectations.
A person who is only in his early twenties, but who has already killed the cultivator of the late Yuan realm, is like a peerless evildoer. If such a person doesn't believe it, who else can be trusted?
"You were found to be suffering from congenital dysfunction since the day you were born, right?"
When Wang Zilang sat on the bed, Yun Xiao didn't do anything immediately, but asked softly, causing the former to nod immediately, and at the same time a trace of doubt arose.
Since it is called Congenital Absolute Veins, it is naturally not caused by acquired reasons. There are many unfortunate people suffering from Congenital Absolute Veins above the Nine Dragons. It is said that this kind of disease can only be achieved by middle and high-level holy vein refiners There is a slight chance of cure.
"Your innate Juemai is indeed'innate', but this innate is not that innate, and the two are not the same!"
At the moment when Wang Zilang was puzzled, Yun Xiao nodded slightly, even if he didn't know the details, he guessed some clues from his powerful soul.
Congenital Juemai is just a general term, that is, a mainland human being whose meridians are closed from the day of birth, it is impossible to cultivate the slightest pulse energy like ordinary cultivators, and may even have life concerns.
Such a congenital pulseless patient would be nothing if he was born in an ordinary family, but once he was born in some cultivating families, especially some huge family sects, it would undoubtedly be a tragedy.
The people around you are all geniuses who practice very fast, but you are a trash that has never been able to cultivate, and you have to suffer countless inhuman eyes and ridicule.
Let’s not talk about the far away, but the third young master of the Wang family, Prince Lang, who is a dignified young master, was sent to this Wuhuang City where birds don’t shit, carrying water and dung every day, eating chaff and swallowing vegetables to live in the hayloft. It's not bleak.
Since Congenital Jue Vein is a collective term, it shows that there are many reasons for the formation of Innate Jue Vein.
It is possible that an abnormality occurred when the fetus became a pearl, or it may be that the mother was subjected to some shock during the pregnancy, which affected the development of the fetus.
"If I'm not wrong, your innate bloodline was poisoned when you were in the womb. Your mother should have died miserably on the day you were born. ?"
These thoughts in Yun Xiao's heart turned, and the few words that followed made Wang Zilang's eyes widen. He didn't know what happened in the first half, but the speculation in the latter half was completely in line with the facts.
When Prince Lang was born, his mother was not in childbirth, and nothing happened. However, after giving birth to him, he died strangely, and the head of the royal family naturally had to investigate.
Later, under the investigation of a poisonous vein master, it was finally found that the elder wife of the royal family was poisoned and died, but after a long time of investigation, the poisoned person was never found.
This matter has been an unresolved mystery in the Wang family for many years. Such a family ugly secret matter is naturally kept secret by the royal family members. Except for the Poison Vein Master, the repairers of Yulong City are not clear about it.
But now, the boy in front of me who had only met a few days ago said it. Wang Zilang was frightened, and he couldn't help but gain a little more confidence. Since the other party knows the cause and effect, does it mean that there is really a treatment innate? What about the means of breaking the pulse?
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